Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 625 Burial
Inside the vast hall, a deep ravine is clearly visible.

Above the gully, there is still a palpitating sword intent.

Seeing this scene, Xia Bing's face was very serious.

This sword intent is extremely strange, slightly sensitive, and has a taste that can kill everything.

It seems that after this sword, the person pointed by the sword should not exist, but die as it should.

A sword.

One sword less than before.

Qian Guzi and Jing Fang were walking together, their cultivation levels must be almost the same, but Jing Fang resisted the second sword.

In this hall, apart from this sword mark, is there no trace formed by the aftermath of the second battle?
No.

Maybe there are traces.

Xia Bing believed that how could a cruel person like Qian Guzi not resist before dying.

There is only one reason why there is only a gully formed by sword marks left here.

That is, the sword in this person's hand was extremely fast, so fast that Qian Guzi didn't even have the slightest reaction.

"Or, this person deliberately erased the traces of Qian Guzi's existence after the war." Xia Bing whispered in his heart, and there was a gleam of light in the depths of his eyes.

"This may be the reason why this person raised his sword to warn us, but what if it's not?"

"This person really only made one sword. This sword not only killed Qian Guzi, but also completely killed him at the same time, making him unable to resist..."

If you want to achieve this step, I am afraid that only monks who are comparable to the realm of transforming gods and who have mastered the artistic conception attack monks can do it.

"So when he killed Jing Fang, this person had something to hide?" Xia Bing never thought that he would be blocked by a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The cultivator surnamed Liu at the side glanced at the silent Xia Bing, didn't say anything, and didn't have the slightest words, just cupped his hands lightly, and walked out of the hall.

"Aren't you worried that that person is still ambush outside?" Xia Bing asked with a frown as he looked at the old man surnamed Liu who was leaving straight away.

"So what if you're afraid, so what if you're not afraid?" The old man surnamed Liu glanced at Xia Bing, with a trace of disdain hidden in his eyes, and said firmly.

"If the Xitian Pill is really as people say, and has the effect comparable to heaven-defying, then the old man is determined." As soon as the words fell, the old man surnamed Liu and the disciples behind him turned into a ray of light and flew out.

Like this kind of young monk, he was born noble, with the inclination of Zongmen's resources.

"But, in the end, it's because of my bad temper, and I'm timid." While the old man surnamed Liu was silent in his heart, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the two old men surnamed Liu leave quickly, Xia Bing's face darkened immediately.

Those words were so clear, how could he not hear the insinuation in his words.

In a dilapidated courtyard, three monks sat cross-legged.

"Qian Guzi is also dead." Wang Jie, who was wearing a dark black soap robe, looked at the broken jade slip in his hand and opened his eyes in peace.

"Waste, both of them are waste. With such a fierce creature as the red flame demon insect in hand, they were all killed by people." Daishenjun on the right said with cold eyes.

"Although it's a bit of waste, they also brought us good news, didn't they?" Wei Liaoshu, who was on the left, looked at the two with gentle eyes and said.

Compared with Wang Jie's burly and heroic figure, Dai Shenjun with a stern face, Wei Lieshu looks like a modest gentleman.

If the three of them hadn't joined forces to kill all the fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators who broke into the Qi Pavilion fifteen minutes ago, they would be absolutely righteous people just from their looks.

"You mean Xitian Pill?" Wang Jie asked with great interest while playing with the broken jade slip in his hand.

"Purifying aptitude, anti-heaven effects, it sounds a little interesting, you say, after taking this elixir with our aptitude, what level will it reach?"

"Couldn't it have reached the level of the fairy and jade body in the rumors." After finishing speaking, Wang Jie had a smile in his eyes.

"Does this kind of elixir exist?" There was a gleam of coldness in Daishenjun's eyes.

"Perhaps, who can tell clearly, after all, this is the road of gods and demons, the core of the Star Palace back then." Wei Liaoshu waved his hands.

"Besides, in this cabinet, didn't we also discover that extremely powerful psychic magic weapon unexpectedly?"

"The mana of the left and right has been restored, so let's go through this. After all, Qian Guzi and Qian Guzi are both members of our funeral organization." Said, Wang Jie stood up from the ground and said.

"Regardless of whether the elixir in this person's hand is so miraculous or not, if you kill someone in my Burial Martial Arts Organization, you deserve to die."

"Aren't you going to the Blood River? They have found traces of Shenzong's disciples." Hearing this, Daishenjun frowned.

"It's okay to go later, after all, he didn't set a time." Wang Jie said lightly, looking at Wei Liaoshu.

"what do you say?"

"I just want to know how to divide the elixir after the matter is completed. After all, there is only one pill?" Wei Lieshu stood up from the ground to meet the eyes of the two.

"Take it if you like it. What's the use of improving your aptitude through pills? Besides, I don't think my Jinyao spirit body can be improved with just one pill."

"What about you?" Wei Liaoshu looked at Daishenjun.

"I just want to know if disciple Yijian's sword is really the best in the world as the people of Kyushu said." The latter said casually under Wei Liaoshu's gaze.

"You can take the elixir, but there must be items of corresponding value."

"Naturally." Wei Liaoshu nodded in satisfaction.

Although these two companions were a bit arrogant, arrogance also had its benefits. He was very curious about the Xitian Pill.

The moment those words fell, a red gourd appeared in his hand.

Buzz!
As the mouth of the gourd opened, a scarlet red flame demon insect flew out of the mouth of the gourd.

"Go to Dan Pavilion first, my babies, and help us find this person."

"Is this pill really as miraculous as you say?" Zhou Yu sat cross-legged on a bed in a hidden house, looked at the Xitian Pill in his hand, and said to Yuanhe.

"The appearance is the same as that Taoist boy described. Although it is smaller, the effect is still not weak. Do you want to take it now?" Resentment Crane looked at the looming golden dragon in Xitian Pill, and said slowly.

"I suggest that you take this pill when inheriting the inheritance of Dafan Xingjun, it may have unexpected effects."

"I hope so." Hearing this, Zhou Yu nodded after sealing the Xitian Pill in a pill bottle after a brief silence.

"I need to retreat for half a day, please help me keep an eye on the door."

"Retreating now, you are not afraid that those people will walk in front of you and block you. According to my opinion, when you were in Dan Pavilion, you should have killed the other two groups of people directly. In this way, the information of Xitian Pill will There is no risk of leakage."

"It makes sense, I'll talk about it next time we meet."

(End of this chapter)